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I know tinies have little brains but seriously how stupid can they be? On my walk this morning I found this pathetic little mant on his knees crying and begging for help in the dirt. The poor little guy had shrunken off his bike which was laying beside him on the ground, just an hour ago and I was the first to find him. He was just BEGGING me to call his mom and take him home so they could figure out what to do to restore his size, but I’m not someone who helps tinies, let alone for free. So I made him a deal in exchange for my help… My feet were FILTHY and sweaty after walking barefoot through the woods for hours and I was almost ready for the walk back home, but there was no way my girlfriend was gonna let me walk inside and track dirt all over the house with my bare feet. So after I explained this to him, I told him he had to clean both of my giant size 12.5 soles and toes before the sun went down, and if he failed, if even a single one of my toenails still had dirt under them by the time I saw the sunset, then I would stomp and grind his little body into the dirt, and walk home with his mangled body plastered to my sole, being caked into their ridges beneath layers of dirt. I think shrinking really fried his brain because after I said all this, he just broke down sobbing again, as if I wasn’t standing right there waiting for the stupid thing to make up his mind. Eventually I slowly raised my dirty sole and hovered it over this insect and wriggled my toes above his head, causing chunks of dirt to break apart and fall down, littering the tinys hair and clothes in a layer of dirt. I could feel my foot sweat slowly dripping down from between my toes and splashing the dirt around the tiny and turning it to mud. Whether it was a drop of sweat that landed on his head, the mud that stained his once clean clothes, or simply the overpowering smell that was a combination of Earth, cheese and sweat, the little runt found the energy in him to finally stop crying and actually ran AWAY from my feet. I let the stupid little critter run for a few minutes just so he could use that time to reflect on what a stupid decision he made. I took just one step forward and was already casting a shadow over him…

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discord.gg/G3dXqDGa
Hey! If you love my dirty feet and want to see more then join my discord! Many of the pictures I take don’t make it to DeviantArt so discord is where I’ll upload the majority of them! There will also be a channel with story suggestions where you can give me ideas on what captions to write with each of my uploads, so long as you’re respectful. Hope to see many of you there 🫰🏻❤️

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I know tinies have little brains but seriously how stupid can they be? On my walk this morning I found this pathetic little mant on his knees crying and begging for help in the dirt. The poor little guy had shrunken off his bike which was laying beside him on the ground, just an hour ago and I was the first to find him. He was just BEGGING me to call his mom and take him home so they could figure out what to do to restore his size, but I’m not someone who helps tinies, let alone for free. So I made him a deal in exchange for my help… My feet were FILTHY and sweaty after walking barefoot through the woods for hours and I was almost ready for the walk back home, but there was no way my girlfriend was gonna let me walk inside and track dirt all over the house with my bare feet. So after I explained this to him, I told him he had to clean both of my giant size 12.5 soles and toes before the sun went down, and if he failed, if even a single one of my toenails still had dirt under them by the time I saw the sunset, then I would stomp and grind his little body into the dirt, and walk home with his mangled body plastered to my sole, being caked into their ridges beneath layers of dirt. I think shrinking really fried his brain because after I said all this, he just broke down sobbing again, as if I wasn’t standing right there waiting for the stupid thing to make up his mind. Eventually I slowly raised my dirty sole and hovered it over this insect and wriggled my toes above his head, causing chunks of dirt to break apart and fall down, littering the tinys hair and clothes in a layer of dirt. I could feel my foot sweat slowly dripping down from between my toes and splashing the dirt around the tiny and turning it to mud. Whether it was a drop of sweat that landed on his head, the mud that stained his once clean clothes, or simply the overpowering smell that was a combination of Earth, cheese and sweat, the little runt found the energy in him to finally stop crying and actually ran AWAY from my feet. I let the stupid little critter run for a few minutes just so he could use that time to reflect on what a stupid decision he made. I took just one step forward and was already casting a shadow over him…

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discord.gg/G3dXqDGa
Hey! If you love my dirty feet and want to see more then join my discord! Many of the pictures I take don’t make it to DeviantArt so discord is where I’ll upload the majority of them! There will also be a channel with story suggestions where you can give me ideas on what captions to write with each of my uploads, so long as you’re respectful. Hope to see many of you there 🫰🏻❤️